Breathe Lyrics - Supernova - Lisa Left Eye Lopes

Woman of my own and tranquil key 

No I'm not just the L out of TLC 

Songstress for the longest 

Felt more adappa as a rappa 

Start to make what it seems 

It's more mind over matter 

Have fun 

Comin' with beats & rhymes 

But it's not so sweet in this light of lime 

Sometimes when you make it people get mad 

Throw buckets grab, backs get stabbed 

It was a hard struggle, meaning shit 

Now it's hard just tryin' to juggle this, among shit 

So people see the smile 

All the while I have an inner child 

That's cryin' denial (cry in denial) 

Cryin' no smile, cryin' with style of beguile 

In piles in aisles of niles 

Meanwhile seem so senile, fakes monsters 

I'm docile, fragile 

I show gentile smiles, I take it a mile 

People don't see the truth, in this booth 

Under my tongue, over my tooth (ah-ooohh) 

Eight nine spoof of my inner youth 

Innocence 

So just close your eyes 

And relax your mind 

As the sounds dig in your brain 

Now don't it feel so strange 

So just close your eyes 

And relax your mind 

As the sounds dig in your brain 

Now don't it feel so strange 

Just breathe and let it go (let it go) 

Just breathe and let it go (let it go) 

It seems right, do the math 

Sportin' laughs, bubble baths, autographs 

Awards and claps 

The glistenin' only comes if people listenin' 

But to a lyricist, chastising conniving, criticists 

Gotta earn your bliss, unchill your wrists 

I know you mince, add bills to rent 

So now you owe me 

That's why I'm so into it 

This tapestry 

Put you abstract, non-skilled folks can't see 

I hinted at them, add tracks 

Don't care if you're mad at 

I speak the past 

I speak rash spirits 

Universal, helped my lyric rehearsals of the here's 

Become an adult from peers, much fears, such tears 

Scorned from revelations dawn 

Things I do like, morning lawns 

I'm morning poems 

That now yawnin' on 

They're not spawning wands (they're not spawning wands) 

This here wand has a magic stick 

Throat-wise called the Larynx 

Helps me spill it, my utter of a mind 

I milk it 

So that it hits your back with spiritual parmalat 

I farm the black 

Spirit staff, Spirit staff, Spirit staff 

So just close your eyes 

And relax your mind 

As the sounds dig in your brain 

Now don't it feel so strange 

So just close your eyes 

And relax your mind 

As the sounds dig in your brain 

Now don't it feel so strange 

Just breathe and let it go (let it go) 

Just breathe and let it go (let it go) 

So just close your eyes 

And relax your mind 

As the sounds dig in your brain 

Now don't it feel so strange 

So just close your eyes 

And relax your mind 

As the sounds dig in your brain 

Now don't it feel so strange 

Just breathe and let it go (let it go) 

Just breathe and let it go (let it go)